Thursday, January 27, 2011

Found

Found this on a message board today. Pretty much sums up my gym life:

The last thing I ever want to do at the gym is socialize. There are people that I see there regularly—months on end, years on end—people I see more regularly than friends or family or even roommates, and I don't know their names. When I'm there, I kinda just want to be left alone for an hour and a half while I exorcise my demons...

It's true. I don't ask people's names at the gym. I workout because I need to get my frustrations with my life out. I need this time for myself. I'm surrounded by the familiar faces of people I don't even know and I am perfectly fine with that. This is something that will be greatly expounded upon soon. I am just planting the seeds.